Lyrics of Dasteh Khodam Nist Milad Beyk In English

(Milad Beck)
When it comes to lonely, I think

Baby Mosauso

Cut off

Seconds will never go tomorrow

My heart says life is not so painful

Die

The ruthlessness of your own is not your own category

The last day of Mirio I am sorry for your

your own batch. I was in Badr

(Ali Asabi)
We read our story everybody says the poet

To write his hand is always present

How much do you want to play me

Tire you are comfortable. I am regretted

How much do you want to play me

Tilted Tell me to say that you die God.